hotboy - yellabandanna lyrics
can’t be understood…
yeah yeah..
yellabandanna
yellabandanna
aye aye
aye
say you want beef
lil n-gg- you don’t mean that
talkin’ like a hotboy
n-gg- where the heat at?
say you can’t stand me
n-gg- where the seat at
aimin’ at yo head
we ain’t shootin at yo feet, at
it’s lil n-gg- talkin shoot his strap
that lil’ n-gg- he do nothin wit that
his b-tch told me his d-ck tic tac
that lil’ -ss thang, you ain’t ____ wit that
no you superman, so s on yo chest
___ 5 take home, put yo tecs advance
her baby keeps comin, tats on yo neck
caught him at the red light
tryna flex wit a check
no ariana, my pockets on grande
you p-ssy -ss n-gg-, imma star like beyoncé
drop down on lil’ n-gg- at a muf-ckin runway
these lil n-gg-s ain’t f-ckin no gunplay
-pow pow pow-
that’s what the gun say
got two benz and a lean, no bombay
i’m sipping lean, tryna shoot the gun straight
two touch chanel, took yo b-tch out ona funday
she suck d-ck with a cherry, no sunday
my chick rob a lil n-gg- on a sunday
call me ____ he was driving on a runway
right behind me, he was lookin’ real lost
yeah, told lil’ bro to cut his -ss off
shut the f-ck up n-gg-
give me err’thing you got, -give that sh-t-
i ain’t even had to let a ____ of
all ____ he was givin’ me the watch, -give that sh-t-
shot a lil’ n-gg-, he was estatic -yeah-
2 tone cut ____ in a patek -yeah-
cup with a _____ -yeah-
yellow h-llcat, imma drive it -skrr-
bring a b-tch back like a kitkat -yeah-
lil’ n-gg- always talkin like chitchat -yeah- . – not accurate
ak-47, he got kick back, -yeah-
but you lil’ n-gg- got kick back -yeah-
f-ck a lil’ b-tch and coco -yeah-
n-gg- f-ck yo b-tch, thas love broke -yeah-
i don’t give a f-ck
cause i’m love coat -yeah-
my n-gg-s run with the coco -yeah-
stupid lil’ b-tch, you a no-no -yeah-
first f-cked b-tch, ion know yo name
if yo lil’ b-tch, we get lil ___ bussin’
nut on her face, i nut on the _____
i don’t give a f-ck, ____ kurt kobain
rockstar n-gg-, you can see it in my face
ride thru’ the city in vein
-yeah yeah yeah skah-
ride ’round muf-ckin city flag
yo lil’ b-tch ain’t know my name
kick sh-t like i’m jackie chan
kick sh-t iike i’m bruce wayne
most these n-gg-s, be lame
do anythang for the fame
don’ give a f-ck cause i’m doin’ my thang
yeah n-gg-, i’m doin’ my thang
i’m the father, these n-gg-s i’m ____ there
you would suck d-ck for fun, where’s the fun in there
you need to understand who you are comin at
you f-ckin’ up, i’m the one you runnin’ at
beat from the back, and i know that she comin’ back
ion give a f-ck, cause i’m so done wit that
hotboy n-gg- to hiaghhh
pull up on n-gg-s in a cayyya
pull up n-gg- in the skyyyyy?
hotboy n-gg- to ______
purple ______ to ______
these lil’ n-gg-s to skyyyyy?
pull up these n-gg-s to _____
hotboy n-gg- to hot -yeah puh puh puh-
hotboy n-gg- to hot -puh puh puh-
hotboy n-gg- to hot -yeah grrrr-
hotboy n-gg- to hot -grrrr skah-
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